why didnt i take arts.
a little late to say that.
oh wells.


elaborate my purpose please.
unbearable fire and disgrace.
why fight so hard for shadows.
i know i'll never catch.
what am i trying to prove.
let it rest.


permutation and combination unfinished.
oooh my death penalty awaits.


so throw on the black dress
mix in with the lot
you might wake up and notice
you're someone you're not
wipe off that makeup
whats in is despair.

perfection at 5:00 PM